Hello again!
I hadn't expected to be writing here again so soon, but I am pleased to announce that Waterlines 17 has been published by Amazon KDP and Smashwords (for Apple, Barnes & Noble, Kobo, et al). The cover is a little provocative because it depicts a well-dressed woman cleaning the urinals in a men's restroom, and I suspect this unusual scene may have been the reason for the initial delay in publication with with Amazon - one can imagine a hastily-convened committee meeting at Amazon HQ to determine whether the picture breaks any "house" rules. Waterlines 17 contains three short stories:
A Sprained Ankle : When you've injured yourself and you can't do things that you've taken for granted for so long, it's time to get inventive....
Paintball War : Sophie, a college teacher, allows her class to go on the rampage in the woods in a paintball war. When they continue their rampage in the men's restroom, she's left clearing up the mess. But there's a silver lining to this cloud....
Subterfuge : What do you do when you're on a train, the toilet's out of action, and you want to "go" when there's no chance of any privacy?
EXTRACT:
When her duties were done, Sophie walked back towards the common room to pick up her bags, thinking about the long holiday that awaited her.
“Sophie!” It was Gerry calling, from a few feet behind her.
She turned round and saw him scurrying urgently towards her.
“A few of the Second Year students have been having fun and games in the men’s restroom upstairs. There’s paintball graffiti all over the walls. Remember our deal yesterday? No mess in the college buildings, otherwise they’d have to clear it up afterwards. Well, they’ve gone. So you’ll have to play janitor yourself. And you’ll need to do it now, before you go home today.” He walked off, allowing no time to protest.
“But Jason is equally at fault. He should be doing it too.”
“He’s gone.” He called, without looking back.
Shit! she said to herself, and went upstairs to the men’s restroom.
I hope you enjoy the stories. Subterfuge is based on an out-take I saw of a European movie some years ago. No, I don't remember the name of the movie or which country produced it. I couldn't understand the language spoken, so I'm confident it wasn't French or German. If I hadn't seen this scene myself, I'd have considered the concept just a little far-fetched. But, hey, that's what erotic fantasies are all about, don't you think?
All the best
Chrissie
email: cpw (at) restroom (dot) net
Twitter: @RachelCray1
Wednesday 25 June 2014
Tuesday 24 June 2014
Return to the Poor Nuns
Hello again!
Return to the Poor Nuns has just been published - it's the third in the "Medieval Dickgirl" series, following on from A Poor Nun's Endowment and The Poor Nuns in Revolt. I do hope you enjoy it.
Here's an outline:
Seeking sanctuary for her daughter Agnes, Dame Anna presents her to Prior Michael at the abbey and, whilst there, Agnes writes more to the tale of Mary and the Poor Nuns started by Anna and continued by Michael. In Agnes' contribution to the tale, the evil Benedicta pleads with Mary to help her return to the Poor Nuns. Unsure whether she is truly contrite after her imprisonment by the bishop's chancellor, Mary advises the prioress to keep her in a secure environment... just in case. Can Benedicta be trusted? There is a new priest overseeing the spiritual welfare of the nuns and, still having to come to terms with his vow of chastity, he has his own agenda. And some of the nuns still crave some moments of lust with Mary's unique endowment. How can she resolve the situation before her husband comes to take her home?
EXTRACT:
Clare grinned sheepishly. “Shall we go for a walk together? The room where Benedicta had you confined has been repainted; it is of course the cell where she will stay when she is appointed Anchoress, and is quite private. Would you like me to show it to you? We won’t be disturbed.”
“Yes. I’d like that.”
They left her chamber and walked together into the cloisters, through an isolated doorway that led to a flight of steps; at the top was the door to the private room that would be home to Benedicta once she was readmitted to the community. It had been home to Mary when she had first arrived here, a sanctuary where Benedicta had her shut away from the world so that she could indulge her own passions with her, unseen by anyone else. Clare unlocked the door and invited Mary to enter; the place smelt so much fresher now, and a new bed had been placed in the corner.
Clare pulled off her habit over her head and, standing naked in front of Mary, she took her hand and drew her silently across the room; with her back to the wall, she reached forward and put her hand up Mary’s gown to feel for the thing she craved to have inside her.
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I hope to have Waterlines 17 published very soon. Then I'll be busy with a couple of romance titles (one contemporary, one Regency) that I have in the back of my mind which will be going out under my alter-ago, Rachel Cray. In the meantime, I'll be hoping that my Muse will deliver some more erotic stories for me to tell in the C.P. Waterman franchise.
All the best!
Chrissie
email : cpw (at) restroom (dot) net
Twitter: @RachelCray1
Return to the Poor Nuns has just been published - it's the third in the "Medieval Dickgirl" series, following on from A Poor Nun's Endowment and The Poor Nuns in Revolt. I do hope you enjoy it.
Here's an outline:
Seeking sanctuary for her daughter Agnes, Dame Anna presents her to Prior Michael at the abbey and, whilst there, Agnes writes more to the tale of Mary and the Poor Nuns started by Anna and continued by Michael. In Agnes' contribution to the tale, the evil Benedicta pleads with Mary to help her return to the Poor Nuns. Unsure whether she is truly contrite after her imprisonment by the bishop's chancellor, Mary advises the prioress to keep her in a secure environment... just in case. Can Benedicta be trusted? There is a new priest overseeing the spiritual welfare of the nuns and, still having to come to terms with his vow of chastity, he has his own agenda. And some of the nuns still crave some moments of lust with Mary's unique endowment. How can she resolve the situation before her husband comes to take her home?
EXTRACT:
Clare grinned sheepishly. “Shall we go for a walk together? The room where Benedicta had you confined has been repainted; it is of course the cell where she will stay when she is appointed Anchoress, and is quite private. Would you like me to show it to you? We won’t be disturbed.”
“Yes. I’d like that.”
They left her chamber and walked together into the cloisters, through an isolated doorway that led to a flight of steps; at the top was the door to the private room that would be home to Benedicta once she was readmitted to the community. It had been home to Mary when she had first arrived here, a sanctuary where Benedicta had her shut away from the world so that she could indulge her own passions with her, unseen by anyone else. Clare unlocked the door and invited Mary to enter; the place smelt so much fresher now, and a new bed had been placed in the corner.
Clare pulled off her habit over her head and, standing naked in front of Mary, she took her hand and drew her silently across the room; with her back to the wall, she reached forward and put her hand up Mary’s gown to feel for the thing she craved to have inside her.
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I hope to have Waterlines 17 published very soon. Then I'll be busy with a couple of romance titles (one contemporary, one Regency) that I have in the back of my mind which will be going out under my alter-ago, Rachel Cray. In the meantime, I'll be hoping that my Muse will deliver some more erotic stories for me to tell in the C.P. Waterman franchise.
All the best!
Chrissie
email : cpw (at) restroom (dot) net
Twitter: @RachelCray1
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